The Strongest Qi Refiner

"Haha, you're welcome. This is your first visit to Xianyuan Ancient City, so I just wanted to say a few words." The old man said with a smile.

"But if something like this happens, doesn't Tianfang Shenge care about it?" Fang Yu asked curiously.

"Well..." The old man looked embarrassed, scratching the white beard on his chin, and then said with a bitter smile, "It's not that I don't care, I can only say that... I can't control it. After all, there are many such heretical forces."

"That's it." Fang Yu nodded.

During the conversation, the team kept moving forward.

Fang Yu and Han Miaoyi's queue was slower, so the distance between them and the old man gradually widened.

"Two little friends, then we have a chance to meet again." The old man turned his head and said to Fang Yu and Han Miaoyi.

"Okay." Fang Yu waved his hand.

The old man turned around, and his figure was quickly hidden among the huge group of people.

"Master, this Immortal Sect Conference... should we go and see it?" Han Miaoyi asked.

"You're already here, of course I have to take a look." Fang Yu replied, "It should be quite interesting."

The team moved forward quickly.

Soon, Fang Yu and Han Miaoyi arrived in front of the huge city gate.

When they reached the end, they could see a circular portal glowing blue.

All monks entering the city must pass through this portal.

Fang Yu and Han Miaoyi entered it.

"Whoosh..."

At this moment, they were enveloped by a force of space and felt their bodies lightened.

After a moment, the field of vision in front of me changed dramatically.

The view is extremely broad, and in front are buildings suspended above the clouds.

Palaces, mountains, stone monuments...you name it.

And above the cloud top, there are passages formed by condensed clouds and mist.

On the passage, a large number of monks were passing by.

Looking far into the distance, one can faintly see a huge shadow.

It looks like a continuous mountain range in the sky, and like the body of a giant dragon, hidden in the clouds and mist.

However, even though I can see such a scene at the limit of my field of vision, I still have a very definite feeling in my heart.

That is, there is still a long way to go before reaching that mountain range.

"What is that?" Fang Yu was confused.

"Wow, Master, there are so many monks here." Han Miaoyi, who was walking in front, turned around with a look of novelty on her face.

Fang Yu withdrew his gaze and looked forward.

He and Han Miaoyi are currently walking on one of the many intersecting cloud roads.

Many monks were walking around and their conversations could be heard.

"The Yunhe Immortal Sect is said to recruit a thousand outer disciples! And the threshold is quite low! I heard that as long as you have enough longevity, you have a high chance of passing the examination!"

"Really? Don't you have any talent for cultivation?"

"I heard that I don't watch it at all! I'm not even testing my talent!"

"Wow... let's go there quickly and see if there are any places left..."

Two monks walked quickly past Fang Yu, talking as they walked.

Fang Yu watched the two monks move forward along the cloud road, then turned in front and entered another cloud road, and then headed towards a brightly lit field in the distance.

There seemed to be a large number of monks gathered in that place.

Perhaps, this is where the so-called Yunhe Immortal Sect openly recruits disciples?

"Would you like to follow over and have a look?" Fang Yu glanced at Han Miaoyi and asked.

"Are you going to Yunhe Immortal Gate, fellow Taoist?"

At this time, a male cultivator with long braids walked towards him.

This monk looks very young and handsome.

"Yes." Fang Yu replied.

"Then there's no need to go there. The threshold for enrolling disciples in Yunhe Immortal Sect is extremely low this time, and the gate is packed!" The male cultivator shook his head and said, "I just came back from there."

"Is Yunhe Immortal Sect a very powerful immortal sect? Why do so many monks want to enter?" Fang Yu asked curiously.

"If you are strong, you won't set a threshold." The male cultivator shook his head and said, "As for why so many monks want to enter... it's very simple, because Yunhe Immortal Sect is an immortal sect! After entering, no matter what, it can be considered as having You are a monk with a background, at least you are not at the bottom. And most of the immortal sects will issue salaries regularly. Although the outer disciples will definitely have to do a lot of dirty work, but at least they don’t have to risk their lives..."

As he said that, the male cultivator sighed and looked at the flute with a strong light in the distance with his hands on his hips, a look of regret on his face.

"Oh, I'm just a little late. If I had come here two days ago, I would have been able to squeeze in."

"It's really a pity." Fang Yu said.

"Hey, fellow Taoist, why don't we go to another immortal sect together and have a look?" The male cultivator patted his head and said, "I heard from my friend that Yuxian Sect is also recruiting disciples, and there are a lot of them. ! We are recruiting 700 people!"

This male cultivator seemed a bit familiar.

"Oh, I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Jian Xiaoye." The male cultivator added, "Don't you know your Taoist friend's surname?"

"My name is Fang Yu." Fang Yu replied.

"Oh, Brother Fang Yu." Jiang Xiaoye said with a smile, "Do you want to go with me to the recruitment location of Yuxian Sect?"

Fang Yu looked at Han Miaoyi.

Han Miaoyi had been paying attention to the surrounding situation before, and then turned her attention back.

Seeing Jian Xiaoye, she frowned.

In fact, she didn't like dealing with monks other than Fang Yu.

But at this time, she only looked at Fang Yu's intentions.

If Fang Yu felt that she wanted to go with Jian Xiaoye, she didn't care.